Ceruenea’s Poem
You just make me wanna scream
all the pointless, petty things you do
I don’t know how I ever thought
I could spend the rest of my life with you
After all the things you’ve told and promised me
then went behind my back and done
it’s all so dog gone contradictory
confusing and not at all any fun
Untitled
Was this meant to be
for you to leave me
all alone
in this cold and lonely home
I mean, I really shouldn’t care
but I just can’t bare
all the stuff you did
like the way you always hid
the way you truly felt about me
you said forever shall we be
and then you left me
I can’t believe I believed you when you said you loved me
but how could this be
that I could possibly want you here right next to me
When it comes to you I really shouldn’t care
but I just can’t bare
the possibility of you leaving me
and I know I never had the guts
to tell you I really loved you but
if you really do go
I want you to know
that I will wait for you
because I love you
and you will always and forever be my boo
Apple Tree
Baby don’t you see
this was meant to be
just you and me
we’re finally free
with our apple tree
everyone finally knows about us
and there was all that fuss
but we’re finally free
just you and me
forever free
along with our big old apple tree
Concrete Poem
My Tears
You
aren’t
worth my
tears. You
weren’t worth
my time, but even
after all these years
I can’t seem to stop cry-
in’. You didn’t just break my
heart, you completely shattered
it. Then you had to go as far as to
ruining my art. I guess you were lying
when you told me you liked it. My tears
are all dried up now. I can’t waste them on
you. I’ve got more important things to do any-
how. I can’t waste them on any of the stupid petty
pointless or ridiculous things you choose to say or do.
Haiku
Butterfly
Green, Green Butterfly
Floating, dancing in the wind
Goodbye, Butterfly
Colors
White, pale green and blue,
my top picks, how about you?
Perhaps a dark blue?
Ode Poem
Micheal
He’s so silly and funny
He’s pint-sized and tiny
Even though for most messes, he’s to blame
I love him just the same
He’s only one
and he’s a lot of fun
but he likes creamer-filled-coffee
and loves to play with me
I love him dearly
and I know he loves me
I love him like no other
he’s nothing less than my little baby brother
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Poetry Book
PoetryA bit of poetry I wrote in 8th grade. Kinda depressing bcuz I'm a very depressed person. My writng generally shows that.